Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

Chapter 54, Feast of Nations

The ceremony to celebrate the awakening of the Master did not start for 5 minutes, and Cu Chulainn was kicked out of the game.

Four Cu Chulainns squatted at the entrance of the cafeteria, each with a "No Entry" sign hanging in front of them.

"It's obvious that I, a magician, made a moth, why should I be kicked out along with me!" Cu Chulainn complained.

Cu Chulainn [Caster] snapped back, "Who knew that woman would suddenly come out to make trouble!"

"All kinds of liberation, no mercy..." Cu Chulainn [Alter] whispered the lines of the Noble Phantasm.

"Hey! Wait!"

……

"Can I... go back?" After being frightened by Celtic, Fujimaru Tateka stiffened her neck and turned to look at Da Vinci. It was handed over to the almighty man.

"Hey—they have been preparing carefully for so long, does Lixiang want to disappoint them?"

Thinking of the disappointed expressions that would appear on the faces of those heroic spirits, the Master couldn't say how to go back home for some reason.

Seeing that Fujimaru Tachika did not continue to refuse, Da Vinci continued to push him forward.

The next stall was Arjuna's. He wore a lace apron for no apparent reason, which was said to have been borrowed from Emiya, but the master felt that he must have been cheated, otherwise why would the red archer never wear this.

What he prepared was a kind of food called naan, which was cut into small triangles and eaten with various dipping sauces.Although there are some deficiencies in taste, the unexpectedly strong Indian flavor made both customers very satisfied.

Fujimaru Tachika rubbed her eyes that were choked with tears from the spicy curry, and asked casually: "By the way, I see that the two groups before seem to be the heroic spirits of the same root. Didn't Karna come with you?"

Da Vinci, who knew the inside story, quickly clung to the Master's ear to prevent him from starting a new war, "Before...they fought because of what to cook, and finally the two separated."

He coughed quickly, and praised: "The food is delicious, thank you, Arjuna, let's go to other places first."

Arjuna raised his voice, "As long as the master thinks the food is better than other people's, that's enough."

As a result, next door to Arjuna was Karna.

You two brothers are really...

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't think of a suitable slot to vomit.

Karna, the son of the sun god, had only a lone cake in front of him, and even the cake was raw.Da Vinci was silent for a while, afraid that he would let them eat the raw cake directly, so he asked, "Well...is there nothing else to eat?"

"It will be ready soon." The spearman gestured to them, and the two took a step back away from the desk.

I saw a laser beam bursting out from Karna's eyes, hitting the raw cake straightly, and the scorching air blowing the hair ornament on Da Vinci's head.

After all the dust settled, facing the dark mass on the table, the gunman wandered between the Master and the food for a while, "Sorry..."

Fujimaru Tachika stammered with a smile, "Ha, haha... I shouldn't have to eat this, right? Then I'll go first!"

In the blink of an eye, the master disappeared,

"So fast!" Da Vinci put his hands on his eyes, "Lixiang, how did you drive the wheelchair beyond the speed of a supercar?"

Fujimaru Tachika rushed to the corner in one breath, and then quickly abandoned the wheelchair.He patted the food residue that had just been splashed on his body, and when he looked up, he realized that there were two large shops in front of him, and the door was still covered by a curtain.

As soon as he got closer, Gao Wen walked out from one of the shops, and immediately smiled brightly when he saw him, "Li Xiang, you are here."

"Well... have you prepared anything too?" Fujimaru Tachika asked weakly.

If this pavement was the Knights of the Round Table, Arthur wouldn't be so... well...

When the boy saw the one-meter-tall giant pie, he understood one thing, that is, he shouldn't have come in.

Gawain held his arm and introduced very proudly: "Well, this is the mashed potato version of Camelot that we tried our best to reproduce!"

Fujimaru Tachika's eyes wandered over the city, and he saw the color that did not belong to potatoes, and maybe other ingredients such as sardines were mixed in, and after smashing all of them, he built the city with an unknown method.

And the most subtle thing is that he can't smell anything at all.

True, neither the aroma of potatoes nor the smell of fish, nothing.

Overlooking the top of the city, there is also a little Arturia carved from potatoes. In short, this thing doesn't look like it can be eaten.

But the development of the matter was like wild horses running wild. A group of Knights of the Round Table stood guard in front of Tudou Camelot in their most solemn formal attire, their eyes sparkling and never leaving their Master.

Fujimaru Tachika: If you don’t eat it, you will be chopped down, right...

In the end, I still tasted it, and the Master only had one comment on it—he finally knew the reason for Mordred's rebellion.

The Master walked out of the round table with the help of Gawain, and before he even had time to take a breather, he was taken over by the sword step Gilles de Rais on the opposite side.

Compared with the incredible city of Camelot on the round table, the French side was much more reserved. At least Tachika Fujimaru didn't see any place to eat.

The two marshals pulled him under the even darker flannelette, and only a small ball of light illuminated the newspaper on the ground. It had a warm and ambiguous name called The Secret of the Holy Maiden.

Caster moved his fingers flexibly, and the protruding eyeballs reminded people of huge deep-sea creatures, "Compared with the food of those vulgar things, this kind of spiritual food is more precious, Master understand?"

Fujimaru Tachika finally knew where that ghost | wife special issue came from, and the feelings came from the hands of these two people.

Saber continued: "Which one do you prefer, Master? No, no matter which one it is, the saint will definitely satisfy all your wishes!"

He silently replied in his heart: No, I don't think any of them are good, and I will die.

There was some movement outside the flannel, and it was picked up with a sword.One white, one black and one small, three saintesses stood in front of them.

Joan picked up the periodical on the ground and asked with a smile, "Jill, what are you doing?"

"Ah...hahahahahaha, it's nothing, nothing..." Gilles de Rais of the sword rank tried to get away with a dry smile.

But the chaotic caster stretched out his hopeful hand towards the three of them, "Saint girl! Whether you are good or evil, you are the existence that I, Gilles de Rais, admire. Come on, come on, share this reward with me." Your demeanor in this book... Poof."

Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc [Alter] simultaneously withdrew the fingers that pierced | his eyes, and Fujimaru Tatsuka felt that his eyes were extremely painful.

Fortunately, they didn't embarrass the Master, but took the responsibility on their own side, making him feel very guilty for the matter of "I actually read the special issue a few more times".

Joan of Arc [Alter] was worried about him walking around alone, so she personally sent him to another shop.Facing the shop that occupied almost a quarter of the cafeteria, he could call out the names of this group of people with his eyes closed.

"Pharaoh...why is there a pyramid here?" After seeing the city of Camelot, he saw the magnificent pyramid again.

Ozymandias sat on his throne, nodded and laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha, when it comes to Yu's country, this is the one that left the deepest impression on you! Take it as the The props for the guys to fight are just right, no one can compare to Yu!"

"This is too much——" Fujimaru Tateka slumped his shoulders, hoping that the Pharaoh didn't want him to taste this pyramid.

Iskandar came to his side, touched his chin to express his agreement, "Well, Yu also thinks this is a bit too much."

"Why is the King of Conquerors here?"

Heroic Ling messed up his hair with his hands, and replied with a cheerful smile: "I was called by that little Pharaoh girl. She called me Pharaoh, so I can't let it go."

"I'm here too, Master." Alexander popped up from the side, holding a tray in his hand, which contained a lot of fresh fruits.

Opposite the Pharaoh's domain.

"That's what I said, the master has already arrived at the Sun King." Young Jill looked back at the situation on his side, and sighed with a headache, "What are you arguing about?"

"Are we going to lose...?" Ereshkigal also pressed her finger between her eyebrows.

Other shops are happy and happy, but their side is full of dangers.

The bamboo stick between Enkidu's five fingers had a frightening cold light, Ishtar avoided it with the smallest movement, and the Skyship shot back the bamboo stick as an arrow inexplicably.

As for the other two kings—

"How many times has this king said that carelessness and negligence are consistent faults. As a king, you must show your strength and take care of your own people!"

"Hmph, what's the point of teaching yourself! How can I not be able to do that level of magic, it's just that as an Archer, there are limitations in this regard!"

The two talked more and more vigorously, and both the deviant sword and the ax were taken out.

"Gilgamesh's mutual pinch is also rare, don't you participate?" the goddess of the underworld asked Young Gil.

The young Wang quickly shook his head, "Let's forget it."

Just as they were sighing, there was a new movement from the Pharaoh's side.

Alexander was holding a tray, which contained a large number of Egyptian-style food, and he gave the master a cute smile, "Please taste our dishes, and please give us the best evaluation! "

Beautiful boy B, start.

Fujimaru Tachika slapped her thigh, "It's so charming!"

I don't know when the fight in Uruk had ended, the five adults withdrew their gazes from the Pharaoh's side, and almost at the same time, everyone gathered in front of their beautiful young man.

A drop of cold sweat fell down Young Jill's cheeks, he took a step back and bumped into King Xian behind him, and his retreat was cut off.

He straightened his voice, "You..."

The author has something to say: I love beautiful young girls.

By the way, help my friend push down the pre-received illusion~

Survivor's Game [Quick Transmigration] BY: Yan Zixi

A strong desire to survive and a calm heroine X a venomous tongue, arrogant and cowardly heroine, supernatural and infinite flow, with Cthulhu running group elements~